After leaving the command room, he pushed the old abacus on the Dragon Boat Festival and asked: "Master, that Han Fuju is a treacherous man. What he said cannot be trusted."
Duanwu smiled and said: "Not only is it unbelievable, but we also have to listen to the opposite. Song Zheyuan is responsible for the defense of Kaifeng. This Song Zheyuan is quite capable. So the little devil can infiltrate into Kaifeng City under his nose, then
This means that there must be one or several spy bases in the city.
As for what Han Fuju said about living in an inn, it was just bullshit. Without the help of people in the city, could Qianye Qianju enter the city with a samurai sword?
So what we have to do is to monitor the places where the city defense troops cannot see while they are searching everywhere. In this way, we can find those spies effortlessly.
These spies are very dangerous. Their purpose should be to assassinate me, but now that I am not dead and I am protected, then these spies will change their targets. After all, they are not here to Kaifeng, taking such a big risk.
For fun."
Speaking of this, Duanwu glanced at the old abacus behind him and said: "Go find a map of Kaifeng."
"It's a group seat, I'll go right away."
Lao Abacus responded, and turned around to go back. Because there was a map of Kaifeng City in Song Zheyuan's command room.
Duan Wu said angrily: "If you go there to look for a map, isn't it the same as telling others that we didn't believe Han Fuju's words? Look elsewhere."
"hey-hey!"
Lao Abacus giggled, then glanced around, then ran towards the hotel lobby manager.
When the lobby manager saw an officer approaching, he didn't dare to neglect him. What's more, the officer acted like a bastard.
Old Abacus has long hair and rarely wears a hat. Unless he goes to the front line to fight, he will find a good steel helmet and put it on his head. Otherwise, he does not wear a hat on weekdays, just like the Dragon Boat Festival.
And coupled with his long shawl hair and yuppie silver-framed glasses, he looks more like a slovenly **.
So when the lobby manager saw Lao Baanpan calling him, how could he dare to neglect him?
Nowadays, he cannot afford to offend anyone who enters this hotel.
So, the lobby manager quickly came over with a smile on his face and asked: "Sir, how can I serve you?"
Lao Abacus pointed at Duanwu who was sitting in the wheelchair and said: "Our group has finally come to Kaifeng. We want to walk around and have some fun. Do you have a map of Kaifeng?"
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The lobby manager glanced at Duanwu and was speechless, and thought to himself: "You are like this, why do you still want to have fun? You have such a big heart."
Obviously, Dragon Boat Festival is covered in blood, and there are still blood holes in the military uniform. You see that you are injured, and you are sitting in a wheelchair and can't even walk. Why do you still want to play?
So the lobby manager was really speechless. But he didn't dare to say this kind of thing, and he could only trot to his office to get a map.
This kind of map is for civilian use, and hotels will always have some. After all, the people who can stay at the Dajintai Hotel are all respectable people.
I brought the map from SNSD. Although it doesn't look comparable to the city defense map, I can finally distinguish the east, west, north and south, and many places of interest are marked.
The old abacus hurriedly showed it to Duanwu, who looked at it and said: "It's not bad. Go buy some food and buy more local snacks in Kaifeng. Don't be afraid to spend money, let all the brothers try it."
"Yes, Tuanzuo!"
Lao Abacus nodded and bowed, he liked this kind of job best.
Dragon Boat Festival was sitting in the lobby waiting, and guards were lined up on both sides, with twenty or thirty people.
Although these people are now at the disposal of Chen Shusheng, they are actually scouts from the Third Battalion of Lao Shou.
However, why did the scouts go to the transport camp?
The reason is very simple. There is a war now. Although the route from Kaifeng to Bengbu is still a Kuomintang-controlled area, we have to guard against spies, bandits, and even some roving soldiers, local troops, etc. during the Dragon Boat Festival.
Therefore, in order to deal with possible emergencies, the Dragon Boat Festival mobilized more than a hundred scouts from the secret service battalion to disguise themselves as soldiers from the supply camp to escort the weapons and ammunition.
But I didn't expect it to be of great use in Kaifeng at this time. Otherwise, even if the soldiers in the transport camp discovered the Japanese spies, they might not be their opponents.
What's more, the Dragon Boat Festival's supply camp suffered heavy casualties. In the battle of Liu Taizi Village, the supply camp was almost completely wiped out.
Therefore, if troops were really mobilized from the supply camp to escort this batch of weapons and ammunition, I'm afraid there wouldn't be that many people in the supply camp.
So you see, these soldiers from the special agent battalion are all bright-eyed and loaded with ammunition, scaring all the hotel staff who pass by and take a detour.
Some officers who entered the hotel also took a detour from the other side after looking at the Dragon Boat Festival group.
Obviously, having such a group of people poking around in the lobby is really eye-catching.
When the lobby manager saw this, although he was a little timid, he still came over and said: "Sir, I see you are injured. It is very windy in the lobby. How about I invite you to the lounge for tea?"
Duanwu looked outside the door and felt that Lao Baopan might have to wait for a while to come back. Besides, staying in the lobby was really eye-catching.
So Duanwu waved his hand, and the lobby manager quickly led the way.
"Please, sir, please come this way!"
The lobby manager led the way, and the guard behind Duanwu pushed Duanwu towards the side door of the lobby.
I just didn't expect that at this moment, a man stumbled in from the door of the lobby. This man was wearing a brown suit, a lace hat on his head, and carrying large and small bags in his hands.
When I saw the Dragon Boat Festival, I ran over rolling and crawling.
Maybe I was too impatient, so my left foot tripped on my right foot, and a dog gnawed on me with a bang.
The guard saw this and shouted: "Who is that?"
"Commissioner, don't shoot, it's me!"
The visitor looked up, with a flattering smile on his face. It turned out to be Zhang Li.
After Zhang Li discovered Duanwu's identity, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He quickly called his immediate boss.
Commander Wang was also very generous. Not only did he hang up the phone immediately, but he also ran away and took refuge with Commander Wei.
Because of the Dragon Boat Festival and the shadow of famous trees, the teacher has killed several people. Does he have nothing to do to wade in this muddy water?
So Mr. Wang ran away without even thinking about it.
At this time, Zhang Li realized that the matter was serious. The teacher became confused when he heard the word "Dragon Boat Festival". At this time, let alone thinking with his head, he could figure it out with his buttocks. He was dead this time.
He had challenged Duan Wu before and forcibly left all weapons and ammunition at the airport. Grandma, think about it now, the other party left without saying anything. He was just waiting to get himself killed!
So how could Zhang Li stay at the airport? He changed into casual clothes, bought a gift and came to apologize.
Of course, he didn't know where Duanwu lived, so he was just trying his luck. After all, all the officers who came to the meeting were now staying in the Dajintai Hotel!